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Crapocalypse
by Gregg Delcurla


I tricked out my Chevy
And sawed off my shotgun
Ready for fun
In the blotted out sun

But fate tricked me out
And changed all the rules
Doomsday for fools
Not mutants or ghouls

The Big A was absent
The Big G was in charge
Turned steelers to farmers
And soldiers to guards

It came and it went
And I played my part

But I'll never forget
I'll never forgive
The apocalypse . . .

. . . for breaking

. . . my heart

"Gregg Delcurla is a writer and software professional living in New York City." ."

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